The man with only one skeleton left his body, pressing his forehead covered with blood and brains on Lin Xiaoya's forehead.

Lin Xiaoya, who was in a coma, still felt a evil force that was darker than any night, pouring into her body with a strange and cold will in her power, peeking at her consciousness and trying to manipulate her body.

Because my body seems incompatible with that will, the sense of incongruity arouses the pain of no cell like a needle.

The unbearable severe pain made her coma awaken again. As the man who was standing in front of her gradually disintegrated from the burly and strong body of the man in front of her, she shook her pupils drastically. The fear that she had never experienced in her life came from the bloody scenes that were unbearable to look at, but also a domineering spiritual consciousness inside was oppressing her will, trying to completely erase her and completely control the occupied body.

She knew that as long as she gave in, the domineering spiritual consciousness would definitely gain a better position and completely take this body for herself. So her consciousness rose up to resist and competed with the other party for physical control.

After all, this body was originally owned by her, and it was completely in line with her will, and it was more in line with the instructions given by her will. However, the foreign invader had a powerful force, and it was difficult for both sides to distinguish them for a while. Under the two opposite instructions, the two bodies had to lie in the snow and struggled in pain, and endured a sharp pain in their hearts.

"Go to the illusion."

Vera's voice was clearly echoing in her ears, but it had a very unrealistic illusion, which sounded very ethereal and distant. However, this suggestion made her two stalemate wills temporarily whistle and withdraw her troops, pick up the beast-headed staff on the ground, stand up tremblingly, and walk to the edge of the barrier with difficulty, Lin Xiaoya turned around and gave Vera two words "traitor", while Vera replied with a helpless and bitter smile.

Even though the heavy rain in the Jedi City had not stopped after a night, the sky of Foxiao barely appeared in the dark rain. The heavy rain washed away the scars around her, and blood and rainwater flowed to the ground, smudged at her feet.

The person Lin Xiaoya hoped to see was Paris at this time. Although she knew that the Elf King was no longer the guardian who raised her into a human being, it was this person who told her about the possession of the soul and the body. He might be willing to continue to help her like the time he rescued her from the Man-Eater Tree Forest a month ago. He was not sure, but she planned to take a try.

However, the invader was about to look for Xiang Qi. She still couldn't understand the guy's intentions, but she didn't have to think about it and knew that this bad thing must be unhappy.

After Lin Xiaoya and the evil spirit that invaded the body crossed the barrier of the illusion domain, they disagree again. In addition, the cold spiritual power ran around in her body. She had already noticed that her body was gradually collapsing and inadvertently intact. The internal organs seemed to be slashing with the tip of a knife, and every inch of the skin began to have the stinging pain of sharp blade cutting. The old wound that had been damaged by Xiaopa's spiritual power collapsed again, and the body was suffering from both physical and mental torture. She and the invaders found that no matter who tried to move a finger slightly, the head would cause thousands of times the pain in the whole body. In the end, it was difficult to support it. So they fell on the ground full of water and struggled painfully, crawling hard.

In the misty rain, a tall figure in a black cloak appeared in their field of vision.

Lin Xiaoya had not seen the person clearly, but the invader in her body felt panic. Then she heard her hoarse and trembling voice and said, "Why are you here?"

"I have been waiting here for a long time." It was still a vague and illusory voice, but there was a reassuring power in that voice.

The man came to them with firm steps, squatted down, and his wide hat brim left most of his face. Lin Xiaoya could not recognize the other person's appearance, but the long strand of long chestnut golden hair that appeared like silk, which was as soft as silk, could determine that this person was the elf King Paris.

"It's Vera, that traitor!" Lin Xiaoya's voice seemed shrill with extreme anger. The same words, but this time it was the evil spirit.

"You can think so."

Paris raised a long sword in front of him and slowly pulled out the sheath. The golden light emitted from the sword body was like the dawn of dawn, instantly cutting through the darkness of the rain.

Angel Alliance!

Lin Xiaoya took a deep breath and wondered why this magic sword appeared here? Shouldn’t it be sealed in the space that cannot lead to the outside world in Jinghu?

Could it be...Paris is the simple son of the God King Xiaopa?

When did he come out of the Mirror Lake? And how did he become the current elf king?

Was the uncle who raised her a human being strangled by him? Replaced?

When my uncle died, his words echoed in his mind again. "When you see me in the future, you must escape quickly. If you run away, don't believe that me."

Vera also talked about the opposing relationship between the two of them, which means that the original Paris was wiped out by the one in front of him, and Xiao Pa was the murderer who killed his uncle.

"As the former master of this sword, you should know that this sword absorbed the magic of the Prophet Sword and the Oracle Crown, and recognized me as the master. Of course, it would give me some premonitionary tips from time to time, just as it had previously reminded you, so there were ridiculous deeds of you later devouring a few of your children, and there would be the Yong Prisoner who would later be, right?"

Paris's words shocked Lin Xiaoya very much. Unexpectedly, the evil spirit who tried to seize her body was the soul of Cronos, the previous king of Gods.

According to ancient records, this god king was imprisoned by his son forever in the dark abyss of Tartarus after the Battle of the Gods, but why did his soul appear here?

"Then you should also understand that this sword will backfire the master, and I am the best example."

"You say that you will die if you do evil." Paris lifted the hilt of the sword, chuckled and turned Lin Xiaoya's body, which was lying on the ground, over.

Cronos asked sternly, "What are you going to do?"

He struggled to get up and tried to escape, but his body was seriously damaged, and no matter how hard he struggled, it would be futile.

Lin Xiaoya looked at the sword that was about to fall and felt very nervous. Is Paris going to kill her? Because she didn't agree to stay in Jinghu for him?

"You are not tolerated by this era, so I want to eliminate harm for the people."

Lin Xiaoya's wish was once again consistent with the soul of the God King. Her bloody body stood up reluctantly under the power of two strong willpower of survival. She tried her best to hit the magic knot of Yuexing magic with both hands, and said, "Just, you can't do anything at all. The reason why your last plunder was successful is reasonable, but don't you notice it? The ridiculous feelings towards this little ghost that you abandoned before were also absorbed back. That ridiculous emotion comes from the idiot who once was willing to give his life and strength for this little ghost. It must still be in your will, right? Interfering in your thoughts and hindering your words and deeds, and this little ghost is your weakness."

"You overestimate the influence of that useless emotion," Paris followed slowly, swaying over Lin Xiaoya's shoulder, and pierced her heart with a sword before the magic took effect. A bloodthirsty residual light jumped in her blue eyes, saying word by word: "Nothing can control my decision, and no one can become my weakness."

Lin Xiaoya had already caused internal bleeding due to the power of the God King's body. At this moment, a sword stabbed in, and a mouthful of blood rushed into his throat, spitting out with a "wow".

The spiritual power in her body rushed towards Paris along the long sword. Her thin body trembled and her trembling hands held Paris's hand holding the hilt. However, the severe pain of life being pulled away made the slender and pale hands unable to exert a trace of strength, and they just put it on Paris's hand weakly.

"Par...Ris, okay, you're fine... You greedy madman, have the courage... take it all..." Lin Xiaoya heard his voice and coughed weakly for a while, then cursed with difficulty: "Do you think... you can... control my power as you wish? One day, you will... be retaliated by this power, and one day, you will pay a...a painful price for it!"

Paris enjoyed the endless spiritual power, and a cruel smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Those things don't bother you. What's important is that I will live on your behalf and in a new posture of God."

Lin Xiaoya vomited a mouthful of blood again, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face, as if she was the final winner and said, "Replace me? Haha... Don't be too arrogant! Also, don't think... my power was taken away, and this little devil can... be safe and sound. Although now... I can't do anything to you, it's just a... easy thing to kill a... weak soul. Before that, I will let her... both spirit and body are destroyed, and she will never be reborn... and will never be able to reincarnate forever."

Paris's hand trembled slightly, and a hint of suspicion flashed through the deep blue eyes. Although he was unwilling to accept it, after a moment of hesitation, he finally pulled the sword out of Lin Xiaoya's body.

Lin Xiaoya knelt on the ground weakly, covering his bleeding heart with both hands, but a trace of evil pleasure appeared on his face. Obviously, the threat just now worked.

"She...is your...weakness..."

Paris shook off the blood from the sword and snorted coldly: "I'm just curious about what kind of person this guy will be when he grows up. It's just to let her live a few more years. It's not too late to kill him when he's disappointed."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!